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A voice filled with the majesty of a king suddenly sounded in Su Hao's mind.

"True Brave Su Hao... do you need me to ask the ghost horse and snowstorm horse to help you?"

There was no doubt that this was King Leiguan's voice. Su Hao was a little shocked when he heard that he was actually willing to send Snowstorm Horse and Ghost Horse to help him.

King Lei Guan chose to forgive even in the face of the betrayal of his followers. He burned incense without stopping Su Hao from dealing with the Ice King City's troops, and he was actually willing to send two divine horses to help?

As if he knew what Su Hao was thinking, King Leiguan, who was sitting on the throne in the Crown Temple, looked at each other with Reshiram's spiritual body beside him, and chuckled: "Reshiram is right, I do care about those people." The traitor is too generous."

"I can let the Snowstorm Horse and Ghost Horse help you suppress the traitors, but please don't kill the ignorant ordinary soldiers."

"No problem." Su Hao did not hesitate. He originally wanted to avoid harming the lives of the people at the bottom as much as possible.

Originally facing the army of Warcraft, he could only abandon some people to save others in the city, but with the addition of the two legendary warriors, he had a hundred ways to restrict the movement of the soldiers and defeat the Army of Warcraft without damaging their lives.

The moment Su Hao agreed, two divine horses jumped out from the Crown Temple, stepped on the void, and flew to Su Hao's side.

Although the Snowstorm Horse and Ghost Horse were somewhat unwilling to obey the commands of humans, King Lei Guan was entrusted to them.For the sake of their overly kind king, they had no choice but to suffer.

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In the camp, even if it was a hastily set up tent, the interior still continued the usual luxurious style of the Ice King's palace.

Yingying Yanyan was in the center, dancing a dance that made the men present excited. These people were all from the Ice King's harem.

According to the possessive nature of a king, they should have lived in seclusion and not even appeared in front of other men.But in fact, there are not only dancing concubines, but also many concubines serving the powerful and powerful Warcraft user.

Beside the few female Warcraft users, there are also gentle men with beautiful faces chatting with them.

What a rotten land, full of the most primitive desires.

The people who can drink and drink together in this tent and exchange cups and cups are undoubtedly the Ice King's confidants.In order to ensure that the right to rule is foolproof, she is just her own concubine, so what if she shares it with the ministers?

Sitting in the first place, with old and deep eyes, dressed in fine clothes, and looking like a young man in his twenties, that is what the Ice King thought.

At this time, the scout suddenly came to report, interrupting the beautiful scene of the wine pool and meat forest.

After hearing the report, the Ice King's profound gaze changed, and his expression showed obvious anger. He picked up the wine bowl on the table in front of him and threw it to the ground.

For a moment, the entire banquet was silent. The dancing concubines stopped moving, and the Warcraft Messengers did not dare to speak anymore, and even moved a little away from the women next to them.

Although the Ice King usually treats them kindly, this Lord is a very decisive and decisive person, and no one dares to touch him.

The Ice King supported his head, looked around at the Warcraft users present, and then said in an indifferent tone: "Which one of you has a way to break in?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw obvious unconfidence and withdrawal in each other's eyes.

Just kidding, they/they don’t know anything except falling in love with men/women. Facing such brave generals, no one wants to stand out.

In the Ice King's city, which has almost no external enemies, the Warcraft envoys and even the Ice King live luxuriously by relying on the huge taxes paid by the people at the bottom. To suppress the people, they only need to rely on Warcraft. In fact, they don't even leave the city very much.

Warcraft envoys are very self-aware. Instead of counting on their group of drunkards and rice balls, it would be better for the Ice King to lead the expedition himself.

The intelligence reported by the scouts was very simple. Thousands of Warcraft troops in front were all wiped out. The soldiers were in a frozen state without exception. They were piled high on the long steps of the Holy Mountain.

The Ice King looked at the group of hedonists below who had no intention of fighting, and knew that he seemed to be unable to count on them.

Feeling the various negative emotions filled in the tent again, the Ice King sighed, stood up slowly under the doubtful eyes of the Warcraft Envoy and his concubines, and walked out of the tent barefoot without looking back.

The moment he left the tent, an extremely deep blood-red shadow began to spread from his shadow to the inside of the tent. After a chilling scream, the tent became quiet.

And all this, the guard guarding the door didn't hear a sound.

The Ice King naturally stretched out with a comfortable expression on his face.

Sure enough, whether it was hundreds of years ago or today, the negative emotions provided by humans are delicious in themselves.

The Ice King coldly ordered to the Warcraft user waiting outside: "Gather all the troops and Warcraft responsible for defending the city."

"...King, if you do this, if there is a monster attacking the city outside the city...!"

A female Warcraft user with braided braids who had just become a Warcraft user and still maintained her original intention of being a commoner looked worried and wanted to try to remonstrate.

Unexpectedly, under the pitiful eyes of the surrounding Warcraft users, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of nowhere and passed by the braided female Warcraft user at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Even the Warcraft around her did not react.

pat.

The sound of the head falling to the ground was so clear that none of the Warcraft users dared to say anything and ran directly to mobilize all the remaining troops of the Ice King City.

After they left, the Ice King looked at the long stairs extending to the sky in front of him with a deep gaze that seemed to absorb all the light, and murmured to himself: "The time for His death is obviously very close, why? Something unexpected happened."

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Far away from the Ice King City, under a strange-looking iceberg, a pair of golden dragon eyes without pupils seemed to sense something and opened quickly.

He opened his jaw, and a cold air that seemed to be able to freeze time and space filled the air. He looked up at the huge mountain made of fertile power that sealed him, and the evil dragon sighed humanely.

"Silly X, you are cheating and counting money for others. Now you are about to die. That ghost can't help but show off."

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Cang Xiang's weapons arsenal